Above the sky.
Even as the illusory image of the celestial god dissipated, millions of cultivators could still hear the furious voice of the Sword God of Ten Thousand Swords!
"Is it not true?"
"Heh! What a magnificent Void God Palace! What a magnificent Ning Buxu!"
"The Void God Palace, is it!?"
"You killed my son, you destroyed my ancient sect, and I won't let any of those old bastards go. And you brat, don't cross the Ancient Path to Godhood, or you'll die a horrible death!"
"..."
Above the sky.
That terrifying power vanished in an instant.
This land and its surroundings.
Finally, it has returned to the silence that should have been its!
Millions of cultivators stood frozen in place, staring at the void tower in the sky. It had first leveled the entire Myriad Swords Immortal Sect with its own power, and then crushed the illusory figure of the Heavenly God in one move!
Such formidable strength!
It's enough to make people go crazy for it!
This moment.
Among the million cultivators, quite a few have already developed a sense of admiration.
Unfortunately, only a small portion of the worship transformed into faith.
At the same time, the system's voice kept ringing in his mind.
[Partial worship was detected and has been converted into faith energy.]
Is it absorbed?
Upon hearing the voice, Ning Tian nodded slightly without hesitation: "Yes, absorb!"
[Absorbing faith energy!]
[Faith Energy +1!]
[Faith Energy +1!]
[Faith Energy +1!]
[...]
[Faith Energy +1!]
Soon, the system voice faded away.
[Currently, Faith Power is being collected!]
"Only 40,000?"
Ning Tian frowned slightly.
These million cultivators only provided 40,000 units of faith power. It seems that this is far from enough to make them truly have faith in me.
At this moment, the million cultivators remained silent, not daring to breathe loudly.
Even if that young man in the sky had just robbed a million of them, they wouldn't dare to have any thoughts about it.
"So strong..."
Di Wuji clenched his fist, staring intently at Ning Tian with burning eyes, his gaze filled with fighting spirit.
And the Void God Emperor.
I was completely stunned.
Upon hearing the final words of the Sword God of Ten Thousand Swords, he knew that the powerful figures in the Divine Realm of the Void God Palace would likely suffer a terrible fate as well. He had originally intended to use some of the power of the Void God Palace's Divine Realm to strengthen themselves.
Now, the last chance is gone!
"I'd rather not be false... I'd rather not be false..."
"What a fine Ning Buxu!"
This moment.
The Void God Palace regretted it. If only they hadn't coveted the qualification for the Ancient Path to Godhood in the Heavenly Spirit Domain, and they shouldn't have attacked the Heavenly Demon Sect. If they had, they wouldn't have provoked this great god!
But unfortunately...
There is no medicine for regret in this world.
"First there was Ning Shuaibi, and now there's Ning Buxu."
"Our patriarch was truly... to destroy a powerful force with just a few words."
Yue Ling watched this scene, her beautiful eyes sparkling with wonder.
At this moment.
In the sky, Ning Tian moved and shot down towards the ground.
He hadn't forgotten that there was still one guy alive.
The Divine Son of Ten Thousand Swords sat slumped on the ground, his face filled with despair. When he saw Ning Tian falling from the sky, his whole body trembled instantly, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were filled with deep fear.
He quickly spoke up.
"No, don't kill..."
Yes.
He hadn't finished speaking.
Suddenly, flames erupted, the firelight flashing like the cold gleam of a sword. In an instant, the head of the Thousand Swords God Child fell to the ground, his soul scattered.
"you……"
"You scoundrel, you don't play by the rules... uh, suddenly!"
Wan Jian Shenzi never expected that Ning Tian would kill him instantly without saying a word. According to the usual pattern, shouldn't he beg for mercy and have Ning Tian say a few more words to let him live a little longer?
For the dead.
Ning Tian has never been one to waste words.
They must be killed.
It was straightforward and efficient.
"hiss…"
Everyone gasped in shock.
Ning Tian looked up at the sky, where the three powerful forces were watching him. He smiled slightly and said, "Brother Void God, I feel that things might not be going well for you lately. You should go back and rest first. I'll call you if anything comes up."
"..."
The Void God Emperor paused for a moment, then forced out a smile that looked more like a grimace.
damn it!
Why is Lao Tzu in such a state of turmoil? Who is it because of?
The spirit felt wronged, but dared not speak out.
"Yes, Master. Then everyone, I'll be going now."
The Void God Emperor swallowed hard, said something to the two people beside him with a wry smile, and then staggered into the void, as if his body had been hollowed out.
Seeing this, millions of monks silently sympathized.
That's good now.
Not only has the Void God Emperor become truly Void, but even those old Void beings in the Divine Realm have become Void.
Seeing this, Ning Tian smiled. The current state of the Void God Palace is pretty much the same whether it's eliminated or not. If it's not eliminated, it might still have some value.
Then, he looked at the million cultivators and waved his hand gently.
"Alright everyone, those who need to leave, please leave now. Go home and find your mothers."
"yes……"
"Yes, Master."
At this moment, how could these million cultivators dare to disobey? They all nodded obediently and were about to set off when a voice carrying a hint of authority rang out.
"Ning Buxu, I wish to fight you."
A sound rang out.
An uproar erupted around them.
All I saw was...
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